These days, Zhang Fan is not just doing superficial things, and now the birds that are flying every day in Chang'an City are basically under his control, and it can be said that they are all over his ears and eyes.

A wisp of his primordial spirit was often attached to the birds flying past the Prime Minister's Mansion to observe, and sure enough, he found that the two inconspicuous subordinates in the Prime Minister's Mansion had amazing momentum, at least they were Arhat Fruit Ranks, and their strength was also very strong.

And through a bird, he has completed the first step, putting a seed into the lotus pond in the back garden, there is no abnormality in a single seed, and he is naturally not afraid of the two of them.

Taiyi is a sweeper and often finds opportunities to go out, while Jin Xian is a little maid who follows Yin Wenjiao all day long.

The role of the golden immortal is to follow Yin Wenjiao inch by inch, and she has really become a maid, without much mana, so as not to let Yin Wenjiao have an accident.

And Taiyi has changed his body shape, hidden breath, cultivation is still there, and the Arhat who specializes in cultivating the golden body is still Taiyi, and he is definitely walking sideways in this Chang'an City.

And recently, Taiyi's whereabouts have begun to be secretive, if it weren't for the control of a large number of birds, Zhang Fan really couldn't keep up with him.

He found that this Taiyi was actually teaching a bandit martial arts in a dilapidated temple outside the city, although it was only a superficial fist and foot kung fu and qi training method, but it was absolutely lethal to ordinary people, and he was also good at constricting the aura.

"It's really interesting, Buddhism is really good at playing, and it's very patient, which Taoism can't compare, no wonder people can rise so fast."

Zhang Fan sighed, but Jin Wu broke a person's calamity in two or three sentences, of course Zhang Fan would not play anything against the sky to change his life, but only resolve some disasters.

It's like someone will ask why some people suddenly die when God has destined you to live.

In fact, the so-called doom of the Heavenly Dao is relative, not absolute.

For example, when you are born, the strength of your parents' body determines your initial fundamental physique, and what you eat during pregnancy will also affect part of your growing physique, and then you are born with an innate physique.

The quality of the innate body has actually determined the longevity you should have, but the acquired family conditions are good, and you continue to make up for it and improve your physique, and the longevity will also increase.

However, if there is an unexpected death, this is actually equivalent to setting up a program, the setting is good, and there is a bug in the process of running, which is no way.

You will hang up before your longevity is exhausted, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, you should still be alive, and you will be reincarnated after death or something, in fact, you need to wait until your longevity is exhausted before arranging, which forms a ghost of injustice.

The so-called divination is a supplement to the Heavenly Dao, which can not only calculate the longevity, but also calculate the upcoming accident of a person according to the trajectory of the person's life and the complicated causal relationship around him, which is the so-called calamity and hurdles.

Why is it not Ji Tailai, because this calamity and kan is an outbreak and reincarnation of karmic entanglement, just like immortals, after passing this calamity, they can open the sea and the sky.

Just like the eldest grandson, Zhang Fan is to improve her physique and alleviate the time for her congenital physique to explode.

It would be naïve to think that the longevity marks in the book of life and death are all set in stone.

Zhang Fan calculated that the woodcutter in front of him had recently had a low fortune, and a few days ago he was sick again, his yang qi weakened, and he was targeted by a water ghost in the river, and wanted to find him as a stand-in.

However, he can't say it directly, just point out how he survives the catastrophe of life and death.

The woodcutter was very grateful, and said, "Sir, this money is too little, although the old man is poor, he has just sold firewood......

Zhang Fan waved his hand and said: "I have my rules, and in your case, I want a text." ”

The woodcutter put down a penny and walked away gratefully, and then the golden boy said, "Next." ”

Zhang Fan has a lot of fame these days, and many people here in Dongshi come here, not to mention the crowds, but some idle people like to watch outside.

At this time, walking into a man, Zhang Fan was stunned, this is a player, and suddenly a trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, the player is called an alien is fate is not destined, for the heavenly variable, this fate is uncertain, unpredictable, must be entangled too much cause and effect in order to deduce the long-term disaster.

When the player comes in, it is clear that he is here to smash the field.

"Sir, be careful, I know this person, he is a fortune teller who wanders in the East Market, but he is not very effective, it must be that Mr. appeared so that he had no business, so he deliberately looked for trouble."

A man who was looking for Zhang Fan to tell a fortune and solve a small problem hurriedly shouted loudly.

Zhang Fan arched his hand, and then said: "Mr. Wang wants to count longevity or fortune?" ”

Wang Huan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I still have a little ability, I actually know my surname, I heard that Mr. divination is to look at people to calculate the price, I don't know what price to charge me?" ”

"A high-grade immortal treasure."

Wang Huan's face changed, and he said, "You are too dark, high-grade immortal treasure, why don't you grab it?" ”

Zhang Fan took a sip of tea and said lightly: "How can you grab it so quickly, now the price has changed again, two high-grade immortal treasures." ”

"Everyone has seen it, this is clearly a black shop, high-grade immortal treasures have a price, this is a clever robbery, do you still believe in such a person fortune-telling?" Wang Huan shouted loudly.

"You can pull it down, people didn't force you to count, why don't you say that you only charged a penny just now."

"That's it, that's it, love doesn't count, it's not rolling, it's my next turn."

Wang Huan saw that everyone didn't buy it, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "I can count it, but what if you can't calculate it accurately?" ”

"Three." Zhang Fan stretched out three fingers.

"Count you ruthless, I'll forget it, you wait." Wang Huan walked outside the door and borrowed another high-grade immortal treasure from someone who was traveling with him.

They come from a super guild that contracts almost all the fortune-telling business in Chang'an City, which is not only as simple as making money, but also a source of cultivation and Taoism for them, and it is also safe.

Zhang Fan has only been here for a few days, and the Dongshi market, which they value the most, has been squeezed out, which is why this scene happened.

A Qiankun bag was thrown in front of Zhang Fan: "Even if I have a windfall in a stick of incense." ”

The player is a troublemaker, and he is an alien, which is not solved at all, you say that there is a windfall, and others don't pick up money, you have no problem. You said no, that's simpler, the people who traveled with you threw some money and got one at random, and they used this method to squeeze out a lot of Chang'an fortune tellers.

After all, most fortune tellers are good at deducing heavenly opportunities in their own right, even if they have some means, but the large guilds will seize the handle of your inaccurate fortune telling, and you will be finished after a few days.

This is an industry that has not passed through five hundred years, and the capital has been formed before, and it has also made this super just made a lot of money.

Zhang Fan said slowly: "You are born cheap, but you are a wicked person for a hundred generations, and you are full of mildew......

PS: Sorry, I'm late today......